Chapter 158 Nancy In Danger (2)

Nancy couldn’t help but wonder if Christian had safely returned from his mission. So, she decided to send a voice message in response, asking, “Have you returned?”

He promptly replied with a text message, confirming, ‘Yes. I just got back.

“That’s great! Welcome back.”

Concerned for her well-being due to her slurred voice, he asked, ‘Do you have someone with you?’

Still somewhat disoriented, Nancy surveyed her surroundings before responding, “Someone?” She continued, “Yes. There are many people here, dancing and partying everywhere. I didn’t want to join them, so I’m sitting here by myself, sipping on a drink.”

Drink? Christian couldn’t help but focus on the mention of the word “drink.” He was aware of the deceptive nature of bar beverages, which often packed a stronger punch than their taste might suggest. His concern deepened as it became clear that she was significantly intoxicated. Worried for her safety, he asked, ‘Where are you?”

Still in a daze, Nancy attempted to answer, “Me?” She glanced around the bar and finally mumbled the name, “** Bar.”

‘All right. Wait for me, and don’t wander off. I’m coming to find you..

With a clear directive, he immediately instructed Dylan, “Go to ** Bar.”

“Boss, are you going to find her?”

“What do you think?” Christian asked in return

Dylan was speechless.

quite redundant indeed.

table. The effects of her intoxication were taking a toll, making even crawling seem like a challenge. Her disoriented vision made the people in

blurred vision caught sight of several men approaching her, confirming her earlier bad feeling. One of the men walked toward her, offering, “Miss, are you alone? You’re drunk. We’ll take you

I can go home by myself.”

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patience wore thin. One of them seized her hand, while another gripped her shoulder and

reached out and pushed them away, crying out, “Go away.

Don’t be shy!” Their hands reached

her tears, she struggled to ward them

men who had identified her as their target were persistent and determined. With no one around to intervene, they grew increasingly bold and almost resorted to dragging

would result in serious trouble, and her instincts kicked in. In her disoriented state, Nancy’s voice trembled as she implored

sent shivers down her spine. She clung to herself, desperately attempting to retreat, but her back met a table, leaving her almost trapped beneath it.

growing more patient,

I’m not your target.” Her voice quivered with weakness as her entire body trembled in fear like

isn’t a good habit. You’re so pretty; how could you be

“I really am married; I didn’t lie to you.

and showed signs of impatience as

mind went blank, leaving her with only one emotion-fear. The approaching man’s face grew larger in her disoriented vision, and instinctively, she reached for something on the table without thinking. In a

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air, and the man clutched his head in agony, his face contorted in pain. Blood started to trickle from his head, slowly covering his face in at crimson

wiped the blood from his head, his anger intensified. He scolded Nancy loudly, “How dare you strike me!

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